"What if she is? What if she takes advantage of people's sympathy for the weak?"

"Then people were willingly taken advantage of by her. She didn't force them with a knife, right?"

"..."

——

Zhuo Jian appeared in the studio on time at noon and started her one of the few live news broadcasts in a while.

At the same time, Fu Yanye was already having dinner with Su Bai at Xingguang, listening to the staff making final reports and confirmations on the contents of the banquet.

After the banquet was finalized, Fu Yanye's cell phone rang. When he saw the number, he picked up: "Hello?"

"knew!"

Fu Yanye quickly hung up the phone, his face as ruthless as ever.

Su Bai looked at him carefully and asked, "Who is it?" after not guessing who was calling.

"The director of the TV station said that Zhuo Jian will fly out tomorrow morning."

"Um?"

"The training that I was told I wouldn't go to before."

"..."

Fu Yanye moved his hand holding the wine glass, then held it up and slowly took a sip of wine down his throat.

Bitter and astringent!

But bitterness and astringency have always made him feel conquered the most.

Su Bai was silent for a while, and then couldn't help but ask him: "Do you want to keep someone?"


Chapter completed!